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trinitydayWoohoo! Wrote myself a drabble. Crossposted to hp100. Hopefully this will help make up for all the whining I've been doing lately. Whining and no writing. Now must go and do actual school work.
Babies and Bikes
“Let me get this straight,” Lily said for the third time. “You bought a – ”
“Motorbike,” Sirius finished her sentence again.
“And you – ”
“Charmed it to fly.”
“I have never heard anything so – ”
“Brilliant.”
“Stupid,” Lily shot back.
“You say that now, but wait until you get on her. She flies like a dream. We can go right now.”
“And what’ll we do about the baby?” Lily asked.
Sirius shrugged. “He can come too.”
Lily snatched her two-month old son out of his godfather’s arms. “Not bloody likely. Harry will only get on that bike of yours over my dead body.”
hp100. Hopefully this will help make up for all the whining I've been doing lately. Whining and no writing. Now must go and do actual school work.“Let me get this straight,” Lily said for the third time. “You bought a – ”
“Motorbike,” Sirius finished her sentence again.
“And you – ”
“Charmed it to fly.”
“I have never heard anything so – ”
“Brilliant.”
“Stupid,” Lily shot back.
“You say that now, but wait until you get on her. She flies like a dream. We can go right now.”
“And what’ll we do about the baby?” Lily asked.
Sirius shrugged. “He can come too.”
Lily snatched her two-month old son out of his godfather’s arms. “Not bloody likely. Harry will only get on that bike of yours over my dead body.”